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CHAPTER 6:HIS LOVE

It was raining no more but the roads were filled with puddles of mud. The sky was a purple blue in colour and the weather was breezy, yet not too cold. The evening was perfect for the event inside 'COLLABO'  café.

"You aren't getting my point!", a tall male with broad shoulders complained. "Seokjin, I love you. I really do. Please say yes...", an even taller male confessed with hope mixed with love in his eyes. "Okay, fine. Assume that I said yes, but now what? Who's gonna convince our parents, this horrible society? No matter how much we love each other, we have to accept our fate, the truth, no matter how cruel it is.", Seokjin sighed, looking down at his feet. "I just want you Jin. Screw the world, screw the people who don't understand what love actually is. Love doesn't have a gender, and whoever doesn't understand that, has not experienced true love.", Namjoon replied, looking deep into Seokjin's eyes. "I love you too Joon, we will meet tomorrow. We don't know our fate, but only time will tell. We have to accept it, whether it is good, or bad.", Seokjin sighed yet again as he held Namjoon's hands tightly, exerting his warmth. "8am, in this cafè itself, its our fixed place so of course, I--, thank you Jin", Namjoon exclaimed, excitement writhing within his words. They looked deep into each other's eyes. They saw stars gleaming for each other, the string of love tying each other together, their bond ever so strong. Gazing into each other's eyes, they didn't realize the time.
"Shit, sorry sweetie, its my night shift today from 7pm to 3am. I gotta go." Namjoon got up from his seat and was about to leave the café but Seokjin caught his hand, and as Namjoon turned his face to Jin, he left a soft kiss on his lips. "Be on time Joonie." "Yeah sure, take care baby.", Namjoon replied, and left the cafè.

Namjoon worked in a five star hotel called 'Oakwood Premier' located in Yeonsu-gu Incheon. He was a receptionist there. He walked himself to the hotel. As he entered the hotel he went into the staff room to change from his casual clothes to a formal attire.

Meanwhile, Taehyung was back at home. He cooked himself an omelette to eat along with the boba tea he bought on his way home. Taehyung loved watching cartoons and animes. He also loved reading Geronimo Stilton's adventures. Now some might think it's childish, but just imagine being surrounded with unsolved mysteries. All these cartoons, animes and children's books gave him a positive insight, how every case was solved, how truth always won. Taehyung knew, real life  was never a fairytale. He had known from his own life experiences, that not everyone gets a happy ending like cinderella who won the hand of the prince. The society never accepted love in it's purest form, unlike how everyone accepted princess rapunzel's love for a theif. He knew that the world was a cruel place, and not everyone had their fairy godmothers appear right in front of them. They had to find their own fairy godmother. Comic books and cartoons were Taehyung's fairy godmother.

It was 3am already. Namjoon had already left the hotel. He didn't change his uniform because he was too tired to. The hotel looked all bright from outside as well. No one could decipher that  the time was 3am, but after a 25 minute, walk all that city charm disappeared. Namjoon was walking through the empty tunnel when he saw someone. "hey may I help you with something? Excuse me?", Namjoon called out to the person.

He had interrupted his own thoughts. He thought about love. How love has no gender. How love is like the air, carefree, gliding through each and every person with no judgement. No one could decide whom to love. It is never their choice. You could love a thief like rapunzel or a madman like alice. He wished the society could understand that, but one could only hope, that they don't end up like Romeo and Juliet, killing themselves for each other.